"End of the world finally has you embracing a little ch-chaos, hm?" Winter asks with a faint smirk. She looks up at the greenhouse, happy to see it whole again, everything healthy and happy, not covered in weeds or frost. Even if it's only for a little while. "I think Eddy's got it. Pepsi would appreciate the gesture, frankly."

Toppling the cactus it is, then.